'm staying low Pro-black and it ain't no joke Comin' straight from the mod that broke shit last time Now I'm back with a brand new sick rhyme So black
a show I want 40 Born a real nigga but I die a goon Just bought a new choppa gon use it real soon Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose Put me anywhere
it ached while Others be losing it I'm just wishing I could just break down And I been to a lot of them And there's not a one That went on and got it
in the alleyway They might cause fright, they stick you up for Bally suede shoes And in the news, and even on Geraldo You can choose who will lose a
news So lift up ya foot and put it iny ya dancing shoes 'Cause if ya fuck with us yo ya bound to lose Breakin' news, this just in Have heart, have money
intent to die To the pen 'cause I'm a do you in for the killin' Straight to hell and back, big black mack I'm strapped On the daily, Compton criminal, crazy just
if you breezy Easy does it, I does it do it off the fluid Come with the newest shit I come through with Bitch, don't you hear the music? (Don't you hear
and rolled their eye's at him behind their specs Your shit is phat but I don't hear it in the format Jack What's all this black crap check page twenty
'm A Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe
Paper Chasin Dog Check My Toenails And I Never Miss A Game, No Shaq O'neal More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe
Verse Three: Clay the Raider, Sticky Fingaz When I die, I don't want none of my niggaz to cry Just dress me in a black suit, and a black tie Pass me
down south To learn a little black and blues From old street men who paid their dues 'Cause they knew they had nothing to lose They knew it, so they just
, blood oozing out Some serving caine Knowing nothing about this murder game Its easily told but hard to hear When niggaz finally find out its real Thats when they heart
I just miss my father (damn) Just give me 10 minutes I just need 10 minutes alone To not deal with a thing, to not answer my phone Just to ig' my 2
Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song To help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters, to niggaz and bitches We went
-oh-r-r-r You betta Dear ma, please forgive me But the light upstairs just went off I know I told him when he met me Break my heart, I`m going to
hate black, it's right back to the same fight They got us suspectin' a war But the real war is to follow the law of the Lord Just because you went away
take twenty from you bastards Fuck it throw a fifth of Henny in my casket Never got my ass kicked, never had a pitbull I just went to high school with